What am I here for, tell me why
Pinned to her image, framed to comply
What am I here for? I can’t say
She needs a picture, not the truth I keep a-a-away
Woah-oh

What am I here for? Can’t you see
I’m just a prop she drags with me
What am I here for when she looks into my eyes?
Who?

What am I here for, mask or skin
She writes the script and pulls me in
Mask or skin?

She wants a man beside her name
I want a life that feels the same
I don’t fit the part she sells
I’m forced to smile, to play it well

Jem wants a man
Me too... Jem

What am I here for? Can’t you see
I’m just a prop she drags with me
What am I here for when she looks into my eyes?
Who?

What am I here for? (What am I here for?)
What am I here for? (What am I here for?)
Who?

What am I here for, tell me why

Hold… hold… hold… hold… hold…
Hold… hold… hold… hold… hold…
Hold… hold… hold… hold… hold…
Hold… hold… hold… hold… hold…

We can ground it when the pressure starts to rise
We can ground it, keep our feet aligned
We can ground it when the noise begins to pull
We can ground it, keep the signal true

There’s a lot that we can carry (we can hold it)
There’s a lot we won’t let fall (we can hold it)
We can steady, re-center
Keep the rhythm standing tall
We can hold it

Hold… hold… hold… hold… hold…
Hold… hold… hold… hold… hold…

We can ground it even when the odds feel thin
We can ground it, lock the line
We can ground it, build it from the core
We can ground it, every time

Even if the road feels narrow (we can hold it)
Even if the weight feels strong (we can hold it)
We can steady, re-center
Keep the low end moving on
We can hold it

Hold… hold… hold… hold… hold…

We can steady, re-center
Keep the whole thing moving through
We can hold it

Hold… hold… hold… hold… hold…

We can ground it

The entire sound is in my hands. I write cyber poetry, produce, and compose every track ready for Immersive 3D. Every beat is crafted for spatial and next-gen headphones.
Intimate lyrics, total immersion, every track.

For 30 years I kept unfinished demos to myself, never letting them out. Now I finish what I start and release it the moment it’s alive.

I use every tool available, human or machine, as an instrument.
Technology doesn’t replace creativity. It expands it.

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